Emperor Ming Qi was stunned when he heard this, and the ministers in the hall were also stunned.

No one thought that Yan Wuge would actually bring people directly into the palace.

Emperor Ming Qi was even more annoyed in his heart, this North King always wanted to come out one by one, if he hadn't arranged people early last night, and left his back hand, I was afraid that this time he would have to make the North King bad again.

When Song Xuanrong was escorted in, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Last night, when the king of the north broke down the door, he was choked by the neck and kicked again, and when he was thrown out and hit the wall, he not only vomited blood, but also injured all his internal organs.

The king of the north only asked someone to pour medicine to hang his life, but he did not let the doctor look after his injuries, and after a whole night of pain in prison, he was even a little unsteady walking when he was brought to the palace at this time, and he relied on people to help him and drag him half-way.

At this time, Song Xuanrong could no longer see the appearance of the past, his face was pale, his hair was messy, and there were large pieces of dried blood on the clothes on his body, which made people feel cold when they looked at it.

After Han Rin dragged the person in and threw it on the ground, he retreated directly.

Song Xuanrong groaned in pain, and when he looked up at Emperor Ming Qi not far in front of him, his face became more and more pale.

Emperor Ming Qi looked at him and frowned, "King Bei, have you tortured him?" ”

Yan Wuge was indifferent: "He has entered Dali Temple since last night, when will this king punish him, as for his pain, it is probably because he has done too many things to lose his conscience, and God can't see it." ”

Emperor Ming Qi listened to Yan Wuge's nonsense, and his face was full of indifference.

If God really has eyes, I am afraid that a thunderbolt would have killed this disrespectful and arrogant traitor in front of him, how could he get the turn of others!

Yan Wuge didn't see the malice in Emperor Ming Qi's eyes, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

It was not a matter of a day or two for Emperor Ming Qi to look at him unpleasantly, he said directly to the person lying on the ground:

"Song Xuanrong, you don't have to pretend to be dead, since this king brought you here, you won't be able to escape even if you don't say a word."

"The eagle crossbow and the extra people hidden in your house, this king has ordered all the people to be captured, if you want to suffer less crimes, An Ansheng will go to the Yellow Spring, and tell Your Majesty what you have done."

"If you don't say it, you won't be able to live in peace when you die."

Song Xuanrong was originally lying on the ground, listening to the words of the North King, he couldn't help but tremble.

He knew the meaning of the North King, and he knew the means of the North King, those people in his house fell into the hands of the North King, and I am afraid that many of the things he had done before would not be able to be hidden, and the North King brought him to the Holy Front, and he had no chance to live.

It's just that dying with all the mustaches and tails is two ways to survive without dying.

And he's still worried.

Song Xuanrong got up from the ground and said with some difficulty: "Everything is done by me alone, and Weichen is willing to admit his guilt." ”

Emperor Ming Qi said in a deep voice when he heard this: "So, you colluded with others to poison your biological mother, so that you wanted to blame the Shen family brothers and sisters, and ordered people to kill them, and even raised private soldiers is true?" ”

Song Xuanrong lowered his eyes: "Yes." ”

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but be in an uproar.

They heard that something had happened to the Song family last night, saying that the Song family not only had a fire, but also that Song Xuanrong had bribed people and wanted to murder Shen Junjiu.